Chapter 588

Li Shixin's three updates were updated, not only Sun Liancheng's eyes were dull, but even Li Shixin's Weibo fans were stunned!

"the shy, Xinye restrain yourself! Whoever provokes you, you scold whom, don't fire the map cannon!"

"Yes, Xinye, the crockpot will not be broken from the well, and there will always be a sledgehammer to smash it!

"Dead life! Shinye has lost his mind!"

"It's over, the old man is mad!"

"Xinye, please calm down! Don't get yourself into trouble for a while! But ...... Why do I suddenly want to listen to the Peking Opera version of "White Dragon Horse" and "Gourd Baby"?"

"Poof! Don't add fuel to the fire on the sand sculpture in front, Xinye is probably angry talk, can Peking Opera sing children's songs? Xin Ye dissipated his anger, with this angry kung fu, you should shoot two more scenes, and make the third episode of "Ling" more out earlier, isn't it fragrant!"

On the set.

Looking at the netizens' worries about himself, Li Shi's confidence was quite warm.

After reading the comments that swarmed in an instant, and then meeting his own roll call diss and map cannons, no one stood up to deal with it for a while, Li Shixin smiled.

The old man scolded everything, and he still dared not to return the favor?!

Who do σ look down upon?!

If you don't come out to fight today, the old man won't do it!

Squinting his eyes, Li Shixin casually picked a comment in the comment area and @ the past;

"Who said that the old man is talking about fun? What is Peking Opera? It is a play that entertains people.

In "Wandering Dragon and Phoenix", "I will plug in ~ insert ~ insert this begonia flower with you", and in "Dingjun Mountain", "Xiahou Yuan, my son" sings, "You are like flowers that no one appreciates, and the humble people are like the flower pickers, no one goes in the mulberry garden, learn a Wushan fairy will be the king of Xiang" can sing, why can't you sing a pop song with a piece of drama? Why can't you sing children's songs?

Isn't it "White Dragon Horse" and "Gourd Baby"?

Come on!"

As Li Shixin sent out a message, the comment area boiled;

"Damn, are you really coming?"

"Doing things, Xinye is determined to do things today!"

"I've been in the face of this Weibo for a long time, and I'm not a shallow learner, even if I cooperate with Baidu, I still can't figure out what to say!"

"Poof, Xinye, let's be good, don't make a fuss?"

Putting down the phone, Li Shixin directly picked up an erhu from the prop brother on the set, thought about it, took out the round sunglasses drawn from the previous lottery from the system, and stuck them on the bridge of his nose.

Don't make a fuss?

Not!

The door is welded, and whoever dares to get out of the car will be discounted first.

(-'灬?′)σ today the old man should be your old North Nose!

Just when Li Shixin stuffed the mobile phone that had turned on the video to Sun Liancheng, opened the posture and was about to open his mouth, the scene on the set had just finished filming. A group of young people who were packing up their things saw the movement here, and they all stretched out their necks.

"Yo, what are you doing here, Mr. Li?"

"Do you know, maybe there's no drama today, and you want to talk about it if you have nothing to do?"

"Oh, Mr. Li, you have to listen to this play. Let me tell you, this thing on the old man's body, you can't hear it if you don't have 1,800 yuan in the Peking Opera House. ”

"Really?"

"Ten years of ticket friends, lie to your grandson!"

Just when everyone was talking and watching, Li Shixin on the other end rang Jinghu.

Waves in the waves, waves in the waves......

With a rush and bright Jinghu, Li Shixin, who crossed Erlang's legs and wore small round sunglasses, opened his mouth.

"Demons~ Hugh has to bother, the poor monk will listen to it!"

On the set, I heard Li Shixin's loud and mellow singing voice together. A group of new ticket holders who came over with Sun Liancheng and a group of young people on the set immediately shouted hello!

"This tone, comfortable!"

"But what kind of play is this? Why haven't you heard of it?"

Just when the happy crowd was secretly puzzled, Li Shixin paused for a radio call, lifted his breath, and sang!

"The Bolong horse, with its hooves facing west. Carrying ~ Tang Sanzang still has three apprentices, Xitian! It is not easy to learn from the scriptures, and it is tens of thousands of miles to go. ”

(???) (???) (???)

The noisy set was silent.

Drip!

Receive additional [Messy] cheer points, 26712 points!

Ten minutes later.

Weibo.

"What~ beautiful woman paints skin. What!Trap trickery. It's hard to stop the master and apprentice from going west, the sea is dry and rotten~ use, no, move!"

Under a video update just updated by Li Shixin, the comment area was silent.

After a long time, a netizen finally sent a comment out;

Silently turned off the video, trying to find a few sassy words. But after thinking about it, I can't think of any words, so let's kowtow to Xinye!

"Comrades...... A very serious problem. ”

"Shut upstairs and know what you're going to say.

"If you're not mistaken, everyone upstairs...... Have you been brainwashed and forgotten what the original version is that has been with you for more than a dozen summers!?"

"Nima, my mind is all Jinghu now, and I can't get rid of it!"

"When I heard Xinye sing PPAP before, I thought it was the peak of brainwashing, but I didn't expect the killer feature to be here!"

On the set, looking at the boiling comments of netizens, Li Shixin smiled.

Is this a killer feature?

Young people, you rejoice early!

Look at the moves!

Immediately, the just-recorded "Gourd Baby" was sent.

With the video update, Li Shixin's Weibo has completely exploded!

Capital.

Peking Opera Association.

"Gourd baby, gourd baby. One ~ seven flowers on the vine ~. The wind blows ~ the rain is not afraid......!

Looking at the video playing on the computer, the bald old man with round sunglasses and holding a Jinghu sang the song "Gourd Baby" that everyone present had heard. Even when the air conditioner in the office was turned on to the maximum, everyone still couldn't help but sweat beads oozing from their heads.

“......““......”“......”

"President May, this ...... Shall we intervene? This, is this like this?"

It wasn't until a Peking Opera version of "Gourd Baby" was sung that a man with a bald head looked at a middle-aged man behind him who looked quite delicate.

Thinking back to the weird and methodical singing just now, the middle-aged man shook his head gently.

"No, I can't. ”

"No, President, we're bullied to the point of on the head! If we don't give this old man a little color, our association will become a joke in the future!"

Facing the annoyance of his colleagues, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly, picked up the mouse and replayed the video of "White Dragon Horse".

"Listen. ”

Seeing the president's solemn expression, everyone on the side frowned: "What are you listening to?

"Don't be biased, listen carefully. ”

Holding back the anger in their stomachs, everyone turned their attention back to the video.

Bolong horse, hooves facing west. Carrying ~ Tang Sanzang still has three apprentices......

Just now, seeing the old bald head in the video taking Peking Opera for entertainment, a group of association members were all angry, and they only felt that this "White Dragon Horse" was really a provocation.

However, under the instruction of the middle-aged man, everyone calmed down and listened to the whole video again, and some people's faces turned into anger and surprise.

"This ......."

Looking at the complicated expressions of his colleagues, the handsome middle-aged man smiled bitterly.

"If you are a layman, you will be so entertained by Peking Opera and our Beijing Association. This stubble must not be good. But ......"

He set his eyes on Li Shixin in the video and sighed: "This old gentleman is not simple." ”

"If you are not afraid of offending people, just by virtue of the things in these two paragraphs, ninety percent of you here have seen the face of this master, and I am afraid that they will bow first. I don't know which predecessor this person is. Vice President Sun has encountered a hard stubble this time. ”

"Then President, let's ...... Just dumb like that?"

"Otherwise, take the reputation of the association and bring shame on yourself?"

The other end.

Composers' Association.

"It's so rampant! What is the origin of this Li Shixin? He has a conflict with the people of the Beijing Association, why is he still attached to our opera association? Just because Sun Kubo is a member of our association? It is simply lawless to cause such a big impact!"

Su Wenquan, executive vice chairman of the association, looked at the boiling comments on Weibo, and a few handfuls of hair were furious.

"Is there anyone in the association who knows this Li Shixin? Find out his contact information, call him, and ask him to delete Weibo immediately to eliminate the impact! Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

In the face of the leader's order, a clerk immediately called up the information.

"President Su, this Li Shixin just participated in CCTV's "Story China" program some time ago, and he cooperated with Mandarin. Will anyone know the Mandarin side?"

"Oh?

Hearing his colleague's report, Su Wenquan frowned, "Wait a while, I'll call Yuan Lao." ”

After that, Su Wenquan took out his mobile phone, found the phone number of "Mandarin Teacher Yuan" in the phone book, and dialed it.

The call was quickly connected,

"Old Yuan, how are you doing lately?"

"Half cut into the soil, I can only say that it is passable. President Su, what's the matter?"

"I want to ask you personally. ”

"Which. ”

"Li Shixin, an old actor who has cooperated with Mandarin before and participated in the filming of CCTV's "Story China". Do you have any actors over there who have worked with him and know the contact information of this person?"

"Li Shixin, what's wrong?"

Faced with the inquiry on the other end of the phone, Su Wenquan learned the matter as it was.

When he finished, there was silence on the other end of the line.

"Old Yuan, are you still there?"

"Oh, yes. ”

"Can you get in touch with this person?"

"Leave it alone. ”

"How do you say that? Now that things are so big, it's a shame not to interfere with the association!"

"That's for your own good. ”

"......" Listening to Yuan Cheng's somewhat helpless reply on the other end of the phone, Su Wen was speechless: "No, what is the situation with Yuan Lao?"

"There is no place for you to speak in his presence. Even if your president Hu Chengzhang sees this, he will bow first and call Uncle Shi. ”

“......”

Holding the mobile phone, Su Wenquan grew his mouth slightly.

Looking at the computer on the side, the old man who was pulling Jinghu with Erlang's legs crossed and pulled Jinghu into a serious nonsense, he fell into deep confusion.

This......

What a hell of an old monster came from!